Boris

Boris was sitting in the VIP zone, which was wrapped in beads. He fell apart on the couch and looked around. Another singer begged him to listen to his tape, promising that it would surely be a hit - Don't you understand that others also want to be heard? Not fate, man...He grinned

A blonde long-haired man, always wears business suits and sunglasses, always has a suitcase with him. He is the owner of the Swan club. There the girls dance and sing for men. He is rich. He earns by working as a producer and secretly selling drugs. He behaves like a cool man, uses cool and modern expressions. It's 1980-90 now.